My Heart Isn’t Ready for You to Stop Believing in Santa
“My friend doesn’t believe in Santa anymore, Mom,” my son said out of the blue the other day. We were…
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“My friend doesn’t believe in Santa anymore, Mom,” my son said out of the blue the other day. We were…
Continue ReadingHe’s gone. I’ve felt him being pulled away as if by a magnet for months. A year, maybe? The centrifugal…
Continue ReadingThe sweet snuggles and sighs are slowly making way for more crawling climbing and exploring each day. And just when…
Continue ReadingMy daughter turned 12 last month, which means we've somehow tiptoed into uncharted territory. I blinked, and then everything I…
Continue ReadingI missed my grocery-shopping buddy the other day. Mondays are usually the days my littlest and I knock out our…
Continue ReadingIn the cold blue winter light, I would nurse my son, his mouth small like a sparrow, his breath warm…
Continue ReadingThey told me not to blink, but I was too overwhelmed learning how to become a mother. They told me…
Continue ReadingI was sorting clothes into tubs to donate, consign, or keep for my 1-year-old, and I came across a newborn…
Continue ReadingHe used to think I hung the moon. When he was little, he looked for me in every room. We’d…
Continue ReadingAdolescence. It’s such a strange time—it’s difficult for the parents to navigate, but it’s also hard on the kid. It’s…
Continue Reading“Oh, that’s such a fun age. Enjoy them while they’re little!” I heard these words a lot when I had…
Continue ReadingMotherhood is beautiful torture. It’s worrying, from the minute you see those two pink lines. Maybe you have been trying…
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